[PQ+] don't matter the weather if we're standing together

your battle worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore;
/// that you are ruined ///

The cinderscourge has the desired effect as she zooms toward the hels and they immediately begin to scatter. It’s a very clear message she gets across, and once she lands back on her two feet and adjusts her ponytail, she’s full of confidence to see them promptly going and fucking off. Her hands are at her hips and her tail sweeps low at her heels with utmost content to see it, before she’s looking over toward Flora to hear her comments while everything else seems to be pure chaos around them.

Raising her brows to hear the comment of black fox previously, she doesn’t comment on it and instead gets to work, figuring that Flora would be best to decide where the portions go, which leaves Kiada more of a hands-on helper. She moves over to the foundational beams, shifting now to her lial shift, her long nose and bulk of her body making quick work of moving the beams toward the spaces they’re supposed to go.

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Kiada uses her lial shift to move the foundational beams to where the soldiers can put them inside the flagging!

kiada

and you wonder why he lets you, the butcher ///
touch him, the sun ///